The blood-gold city, bordering the Orc Empire, the Broken Mountains, the Dwarf Mountains, and the adjacent Diga Empire, the empire has to provide a lot of financial and material resources every year, and spend a lot of military power to defend it, except for a small amount of precious blood gold in the 100,000 miles of terracotta, there is nothing else at all, it is a barren and barren land.

However, as a heavy city, especially in the border area, the blood and gold city is magnificent, and there are a large number of people of all kinds inside, weapon shops, auction houses, magic guild branches, etc., of course, the most are adventurers and mercenaries, after all, it is close to the Luoduan Mountain Range, which is known as the four major demonic beast regions of the mainland.

"Smack!"

In the palace of the city lord of the blood-heavy city, a delicate wine glass was smashed fiercely, and Allen, who was sitting on the throne of the city lord, was pale and angry, with a hideous scar on his face, which could be described as fierce and vicious.

Alan was very angry, very angry, he spent many years of hard work, and then he climbed to the position of deputy city lord step by step, relying on the strong strength of the late stage of Douzun, he destroyed the mediocre and wasteful city lord of the blood and gold city, seized his wealth and wife and daughter, and secretly completely controlled the blood and gold city.

In order to become the lord of the city, he contributed most of his wealth to Prince Amostan, originally thought that the bloody city must be in the bag, but he didn't expect that three months later, he actually received such a news. The city master of the blood-gold city was decided, but it was not himself, how could he not be angry?

Glancing at the leader of the group of guards kneeling in front of him, Allen's mood was even worse, this is the foundation that he has spent a hundred years accumulating bit by bit, there are 10,000 people in the entire escort army, all of them sincerely surrender to themselves, do you have to give them over? In order to win over the guards, most of his wealth was smashed into it, and he spent a lot of effort to maintain an excellent relationship with many guards, for this, he did not hesitate to use various means to squeeze the shops in the heavy city, and increase the taxes into the heavy city, and this qiē, do you have to make wedding dresses for others?

Unwilling!

"Lord City Lord, please calm your anger, the empire has sent the city lord, our brothers will not admit it, and the entire 10,000 brothers of the Guardian Army will not admit it! If he is at ease to be a puppet, if he dares to disobey your wishes, we will definitely kill him! An outsider, also want to control the bloody city?

In front of Allen, the commanders of the three major guards knelt down, and behind them, the ten minor commanders also knelt, all fierce and vicious, and the aura of iron and blood was permeated. I have to say that these commanders are all amazing, after all, the city they guard is too special, they have to fight from time to time, and occasionally resist the invasion of beast tides, and almost every escort is a store with a lot of blood in their hands, and they have grown up in iron and blood.

As Allen's absolute confidant, the first kobold military division, Abel's face was very embarrassed at the moment, these escort commanders didn't know, but he knew very well who the new city lord was, thinking about the information recorded on it, Abel felt a boundless despair.

Not to mention strength, just the identity of the other party is enough to scare anyone present. Even if they have this kind of strength, who would dare to do it?

Taking a deep breath in distraction, Alan set his eyes on Elble, and said helplessly, "Abole, how do you say this is good?

Twisting his sparse goatee, Able smiled bitterly and said, "Lord of the City, I think it's better to be obedient!"

"Gui Shun, I'm not reconciled! Moreover, I don't know that Zhuge Pang, how can he really trust me and let me give up this accumulation over the years, it's really unwilling!" raised his eyebrows, and Allen's face was very embarrassed.

He didn't scold Abel because he knew very well that the gap between himself and the other party was not of the same grade at all, perhaps, submission was also a way, but he was really unwilling to give up his efforts for many years.

"A bunch of waste"

At this moment, a hoarse and old voice sounded strangely, and everyone was in front of a flower, a black cloak figure had appeared, and at the same time, an incomparably terrifying aura instantly diffused.

"Oh my God, who is he?"

Everyone was shocked, in an extremely terrifying aura, one by one's bodies stiffened, they couldn't even move, they couldn't even speak, only a look of panic appeared on their faces. Allen, as a late stage of Douzun, also showed shock on his face at this moment, and he knelt down tremblingly.

The Sanctuary Strongman!

The only one who can have such power is the powerhouse of the Holy Realm.

The Holy Domain, the Holy Domain, once stepped in, whether it was a Dou Sheng or a Holy Demon Guide, would form an area centered on itself, and control a qiē in this area, greatly weakening any existence within it. The greater the control of the area, the stronger the coercion will often be, and the more terrifying the effect will be, unless the Cun Zài, who also own the Sanctuary, can cancel each other out.

"Raise your head," the black-cloaked man said hoarsely.

As if possessing some kind of strange magic, Alan raised his head tremblingly and met the gaze of the black-robed cloaked man, and the light of the blue oil made people's hearts sink. It wasn't just him, the strange light radiated all around, and everyone present sank.

"Master" Alan stammered, his expression a little glazed.

"Do as I tell you"

"Yes!"

No one knew what happened in the City Lord's Mansion, and Alan and the others quickly returned to normal, but deep down in their hearts, their souls had been suppressed and became walking corpse-like beings. And those who can do this, except for the undead holy magic guide who is good at the undead prayer technique, only the spiritual holy magic guide can do it.

The city lord Allen issued an order, the new city lord is coming, the martial arts arena in the blood and gold city is requisitioned, framed, and once the city lord arrives, he will meet with the people of the blood and gold city here, and give a public speech. As a result, a tense framing unfolded, and at the same time, the news that the new city lord was going to take up his position spread throughout the bloody city.

In fact, the black-robed cloaked man was none other than Phelps, who controlled Alan and the others for a big plan

When the news spread throughout the Blood City, a meeting was going on in an abandoned old house in the Blood City.

Thirty dark shadows wriggled out of the darkness, respectfully saluting a blood-robed masked man in the old house.

"Meet the Thirteen Elders"

"Well, very well, this time the employer has increased the remuneration by a full tenfold, the organization has sent me over to personally direct you, and besides, I have also brought a female worm, this operation must not be missed!

"Understood!"

"Very good, very good place to attack, let's set it in the martial arts arena! If the guess is right, this time not only our target is him, but also other people will also shoot, it will be a particularly wonderful battle, twelve bloody killings, you go first, eighteen fangs, you lie in ambush outside the martial arts arena, waiting for my orders"

In a small hotel, a burly giant man is happily drinking cheap rice wine, the giant's eyes are like copper bells, and his steel needle-like beard is as black as ink, and his body exudes a violent aura all the time, but the shimmer of wisdom that flashes inadvertently between his eyes reveals his essence.

Stroking the huge battle axe behind his back, the giant man's battle intent was monstrous, and he muttered to himself, "You've been lonely for too long!"

"Buzz"

As if possessing spirituality, the tomahawk responded with a trembling response.

In a small mansion, a pale, sickly man held a wine glass with a cold smile on his face, while beside him, a purple-gold giant rat with a foot of three or four meters was lying on his stomach lazily, emitting strong fire magic fluctuations on his body.

"I'm almost gone, I don't have any expectations for life, I might as well go back!" the man said to himself with a smile.